This is a song about "Bleeding and killing"

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Made a living and a killing off it

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

I'm cut and im bleeding currupt thoughts i defeated

Killing with words and making your mind longer

I feel like deaths around the corner

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

To him killin is funny, laughing as his victim lays bleeding and sobbing

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Made a living and a killing off it

Tell them niggas they sleeping

And somehow i was bleeding